At the same time as Jiang Ge spoke, the three Ji family warriors formed a battle formation, and a terrifying and suffocating killing force smashed out overwhelmingly.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

The footsteps retreated, and everyone felt that their bodies were weak, and the power of this martial soul fusion technique was no longer in the realm of martial artists at all!

"It's terrible, is this the essence of the Ji family?"

"It's really extraordinary, worthy of the name of the first wealthy family!"

Everyone present was amazed and envious.

Hearing this, the three Ji family martial artists were also full of confidence, revealing a smile that was determined to win: "The martial soul fusion technique, once it is concluded, even if it is a great martial artist, it will be difficult to break it."

You want to defy the sky? useless, how can you be defeated so easily? You ......."

Jiang Ge turned his fingers into a knife and connected the dots in the air.

Purple gas, condensed into light lines, messy ordering, out of order.

But at this moment, the battle array seemed to be reversing and disintegrating, and all the qi and power, sound and color, like a dream bubble, turned into nothingness.

The three Ji family warriors were dumbfounded: "This ......"

The battle array collapsed, and the martial soul fusion technique was defeated.

Between the disintegration of the little streamer, the blood of the three Ji family warriors sprayed wildly, and the monk who was beaten to the point of being confused for a while.

Frankly,

It's not that they can't accept defeat.

If Jiang Ge continued to explode and defeat them with the power of devastating and decaying, they would have nothing to say.

But the opposite is true......

At the same time as the Ji family's martial soul fusion technique was performed, the fanatical mode on Jiang Ge's body was lifted.

It's not that I can't, but I don't care about it.

The power of fanaticism, no.

Shocking sword aura, no.

Mysterious martial arts, still no.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a casual and random finger, as if you have given up on treatment and given up on yourself.

But it was this operation that shook and defeated the battle formation, and it made people's scalps tingle.

"Could it be that he really knows the martial soul fusion technique better than us?!"

The three Ji family warriors suffered from the backlash of the battle array, spraying blood wildly, and their breath was sluggish and plummeting.

But compared to the injuries on the body, the Ji family actually lost to a wild boy in terms of the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

It's like slapping people in the face at the most beautiful time, making me dizzy and depressed.

It was everyone in the Daqian Academy who was also shocked for a while.

Everyone before thought that Jiang Ge was bound to fail.

The great mentor Lin Gewu was going to ignore it and come to the rescue of Jiang Ge.

But now, everyone has been struck by lightning and has collectively lost their voices.

watched Jiang Ge understate and suppressed Ji Mo......

watched Jiang Ge punch angrily and kill the chief manager of Ouchi......

watched Jiang Ge talk and laugh, turning the battle array into invisible.

This unbelievable scene,

Everyone present couldn't help but go blank in their minds, and it felt as if the world had become unreal.

Jiang Ge broke the formation casually, and his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

But the three high-level martial artists of the Ji family all seemed to have their bodies hollowed out, and they fell to the ground and vomited blood.

In full view,

One by one, one after another, the Ji family came with nothing in their eyes and took advantage of the excitement, but they gave them a resounding slap in the face.

Seeing Jiang Ge stepping step by step.

Under the cold gaze, the shadow of death loomed over him.

The icy feeling was more intense than ever.

The three Ji family martial artists finally couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in unison: "We don't want your artifact anymore, we won't trouble you!"

"Why do your pleas for mercy sound so disgusting?"

Jiang Ge said lightly: "My things are mine, why don't you want them?"

It's like, you can ask for it if you want it? You're a piece of?"

The voice fell,

Step on.

"When I think of you, I'm ah~ahah...... Who can save me......

"Ahh......h

In the end, it is a wealthy family, and even the sound of screaming is so rhythmic.

......

this day.

The Ji family and his party are arrogant and want to seize the artifact.

As a result, stealing chickens and rice was killed and injured by a teenager in Jiang Ge's district, and he was bloody KO.

The most pitiful is still Tong Zhengchun, the chief manager of Ouchi.

He didn't know until he died, the last time he fought, it wasn't that he let Jiang Ge go, but that Jiang Ge kindly let him go.

This time he died, and he broke his head and died on the spot!

It's so domineering.

Good means.

It's amazing!

The whole king was amazed and sensational.

The news flew back to Ji's house, and when the prime minister Ji Fengya vomited, he vomited three bowls of blood in a row.

Ji Fengya, who does not believe in evil, finally realized the evil of Jiang Ge's son.

He had only returned to the royal capital for a day, and he stirred up such turbulent waves again.

No wonder the Demon Church lost.

No wonder Qingzhou City was able to recapture it.

My Tong Zhengchun of grass and mud horses, you are not shallow in harming people!

That's a big problem!

A small oversight, stunned into a big crisis.

Ji Fengya really wanted to go to Jiang Ge for revenge, but considering Jiang Ge's fanatical mode and stubborn divine sword, he felt that his idea was not very mature.

Night.

The prime minister left the house and knocked on the palace at night.

......

And then it's as if in a movie, in a blink of an eye, it's "many years later".

The time that can't be broadcast is rushing.

......

But before waiting for the audience in the live broadcast room, Jiang Ge first waited for a holy decree.

To be expected.

The content is nothing more than that the prime minister has been wronged, and he wants to confront Jiang Ge and ask for mental damages and the like.

In this regard, Jiang Ge naturally scoffed.

But helplessly, the sand sculpture audience in the live broadcast room likes to eat melons and watch plays.

"Ding" sound.

The 3,000 sand sculpture viewers who were full of vitality rushed into the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, are you there? Is the multiplayer movement coming?" "Audience [How could I lie to you, lie to you that you are a pig].

"When you fall in love, you will not only have red eyes, but also dark circles. "Spectator [Memoirs of a Time Assassin].

"When others were still eating melons in a daze, sensible boys had already begun to delete chat records. "The audience [girls remember to protect themselves, boys remember to protect their phones].

"Manual funny: My dark circles are purely from staying up late chasing books and chasing more to see, and it has nothing to do with late-night sports, please rest assured to make friends. ”

The audience [time is like water in a sponge, there will always be a squeeze] to publish a barrage.

"............" Jiang Ge.

forehead caressing,

sigh

If this were in the comics.

Jiang Ge's complicated mood at this moment requires at least three or more storyboards, plus a silent bubble dialog box, to express.

Too many features......

No one understands the audience better than Jiang Ge.

At the same time, Jiang Ge raised his feet and stepped into the forbidden city of the royal capital, where the imperial court was.

Saw

The golden splendor, the main hall is mighty, there are long white jade steps in front of the hall, a total of 999 steps, on the white jade steps, in front of the main hall, is the holy seat.

Inside and outside the hall, there are many figures, lined up in a neat formation.

Around the Holy Seat, some people waved dragon flags, raised fans, held yellow umbrellas, and held dragon flags, in an orderly manner.

On the holy seat, a person sits upright, wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing a flat heavenly crown, and his eyes are majestic.

It is the king of the Great Qianguo Dynasty, the third generation of monarchs, Gusu Zhongmou.